Lord of the Heavens Fate

Chapter 159: On the eve of the final!

Is still Saturday.

That night.

Quidditch Stadium.

In the air, a golden light flew by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Jinguang flew over a distance of tens of meters.

The eyes of ordinary people, even if it is too late to see, it has disappeared.

Not far in front of Jin Guang, there are rows and rows of wooden obstacles, criss-crossing.

Looking at the appearance of Jin Guang, it seems to be rushing into it.

The golden light is very small, if you rush into it, I am afraid that it will disappear instantly without a trace.

When I saw Jin Guang about to rush in, a residual image appeared.

It flew from afar.

The speed is almost extreme!

Vaguely, it can be seen that there is a person in this residual image.

I saw the afterimage flash.

Caught up with the golden light ahead.

Before the golden light disappeared, it grabbed it.

Applause sounded.

"Great! Harry! You're fast again!"

Ron clapped hard, his face full of wonder.

He couldn't imagine that just one week, Harry's progress would be so great!

Is completely like it was a different person before!

Before Harry had not trained, he joined the Gryffindor Quidditch team in the second week, and after receiving the optical wheel 2000 presented by Professor McGonagall, he joined the Gryffindor team training. Ranks.

Counting, he has been training for nearly two months before!

But Ron found that Harry ’s previous two months ’training was not comparable to this week ’s training!

There is too much difference!

The effect of those two months of training may not add up to half of his training effect this week.

"This is talent."

Ron's slightly tired eyes were full of envy.

Harry ’s father, James Potter, is a Quidditch star himself. It ’s normal for Harry to inherit his father ’s talent.

Speaking of them, their Weasley family's talent is also good.

Is one of the rare pure-blood families in the magic world. Although his life is a bit miserable, he has no talent.

Remove his sister who has not yet entered school.

Five of his elder brothers, each of which showed his excellent talent in magic.

Only him ...

Ron lowered his head a little bit lost.

Harry did not notice this, he was now in joy.

"Yes! Ron, my speed has been increased to 220 kilometers per hour! Even the speed of Fang is no match for me!"

According to Harry's original calculation, he should now only be able to increase his speed to 200 kilometers per hour, which is the same as the speed of Fang Mu.

But the red bottle of potion that can eliminate physical fatigue helped him a lot!

Relying on this, Harry increased his training intensity, thus gaining the current speed in one fell swoop!

"Really? That's great!"

Ron was happy for Harry.

"In this case, let's go back. Tomorrow is the game, you need to cultivate your spirit!"

"My spirit is very good! Ron, I don't need to go back to rest."

Harry said cheerfully.

The red bottle of potion protected his body, while the cool forehead protected his spirit.

Every time his spirit fell to a valley, that coolness would appear, making him full of energy again.

Since having this magical 'talent', Harry no longer has any inferiority feelings for Fang Mu, he can already face him with confidence.

"Wait, Quidditch is just one of them!"

Harry has gradually realized that the benefits of that coolness not only have a huge effect on Quidditch, but also have the same effect in other aspects.

It's just that now that Quidditch's final is imminent, he needs to devote more energy to Quidditch and he has no time to study other things.

Withdrew his mind, Harry said to Ron again.

"Ron, although my current maximum speed has reached 220 kilometers per hour, but it is not very stable, I need to practice again."

"Is that so."

Ron hesitated and said.

"So, why don't I go back first? Harry, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, we are the best friends! It's just that I practice with you every day these days, and without your talent, I can't hold on. "

Speaking of the back, Ron has buried his head deeply, and his voice has been reduced to the lowest level.

Harry frowned subconsciously.

Ron is leaving?

This behavior is tantamount to betrayal when he wants to come!

Thinking of this word, Harry unconsciously felt a little cold.

Cold even the words he took with him.

"Since this is the case, go back first."

"Hmm, ok, thank you for understanding me! Harry!"

Ron, who was indeed exhausted and in self-blame, did not notice Harry's abnormality.

"Then I will go back first, Harry, you will go back to rest sooner later."

Harry didn't reply, just watched Ron leave quietly.

After Ron left, he grabbed the flying broom again and continued to practice.

Exercise!

Then, in front of the whole school, defeat that person!

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A tall building.

Dumbledore ’s eyes narrowed slightly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Snape, does the potion you made have any effect on the character of the person? "

Snape's brow furrowed and he refuted intentionally, but finally said.

"No, I use the mildest materials, and the two kinds of potions that are refined are also the mildest, and will not have any impact on the human body or spirit."

"Will it not cause any impact?"

Dumbledore's eyes were almost squinting.

"Do you think there is anything wrong with Harry's performance now?"

Snape said that after all he had followed Dumbledore for so long. Although Dumbledore's tone did not change from beginning to end, he could still see a few things from some subtleties.

"I don't think he might just be too stressed."

"Maybe."

Dumbledore shifted his gaze.

"How is Professor Chilo these days?"

"He behaved quite normally, and there is no difference from the usual. I went to and from class as usual, and I didn't find any abnormal behavior."

Snape said.

"Is everything normal?"

Dumbledore was silent for a while.

"Keep watching him, he shouldn't wait long."

Two of them, not the same one.

The first one is Professor Chilo.

And the second one refers to that person.